Zheng Tao shook the corner of his mouth and said a little difficult tone, "I understand, what you mean is that this extreme cold and violent climate will not last too long. When different stages of the apocalypse arrive, the climate disasters we face will be completely different, right?"

"Yes!"

Liao Fan nodded and said bluntly, "In the early days of the apocalypse, although cities and countries will fall into great chaos, when humans rely on existing technology and civilization, they can still withstand for a period of time."

The real trouble is that after the end of the world, the great disaster will become more and more intense as time goes by, and by the middle and late stages of the end of the world, the role that humans can play will be minimal.

"What kind of world will it be?"

Zheng Tao didn't dare to think about it any longer, and his tone was difficult, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Liao Fan's face was not very good either, and he shook his head, "I can't describe those disaster scenes, but you will see them in the future."

Under the disaster, humans are just a group of ants. Even the Blue Star, which humans rely on for their lives, is just a dining table for monsters to eat.

Ten years after the end of the world, some advanced aliens even had the ability to overturn this dining table at any time.

"Of course, it's still far away from that day. The only thing we can do is rely on our own efforts to create a space that can satisfy our survival in the cracks of the end of the world."

At the end of the story, Liao Fan stood up again, patted Zheng Tao on the shoulder and said, "That's all the conversation. I have some things to do. Next, you can stay in this refuge and study the drawings I left behind. When the funds are in place, you will immediately start the transformation. I will find someone to help you."

"Wait, where are you going? You were injured just now. Are you not going to take a rest for a while?"

Seeing that Liao Fan put on his coat and planned to leave, Zheng Tao hurriedly put down the drawings and chased after him and asked.

Liao Fan turned his back to him and sighed, "I want to rest too, but unfortunately time is not waiting for anyone. The time agreed with the woman is coming soon. I have to solve the problem of funding for renovating the safe house as soon as possible."

After finishing his talk, Liao Fan stopped talking nonsense and stepped out of the safety room.

Looking outside the big iron gate, the hazy sky and the heavy snow covering the entire city, he wrapped his shirt tightly and stuck his head in without looking back.

...

Lincheng City Center, the senior office of the police station.

The gray-haired Chen Guodong was grabbing a landline phone and reporting something to his superiors.

His face was haggard, his face was sad, his eyes were covered with blood, and every expression seemed extremely tired.

Since the first mysterious massacre, as the police station's agent, he has spent several sleepless nights.

On the one hand, it is the massive reporting of the news media and the huge pressure brought by social public opinion.

On the one hand, the inquiries and instructions from superiors about the progress of the case investigation have long made the director worry.

What made him even more helpless was another mysterious massacre that happened in the "Grand Palace" late last night.

The same mysterious, the same incredible.

Although there are many survivors in the second massacre, there are also many people who are clear and unscathed and have not been completely scared to describe the process of the massacre in a complete way.

But the information revealed by these people made Chen Guodong, who had been a police officer for most of his life, feel endlessly strange.

In the Blue Star World, there are so many people-eating monsters.

"What is going on in this world? Those survivors' words are too incredible."

Putting down the phone, Chen Guodong fell back to his seat with a tired face, looking at his subordinate who was standing opposite the desk, who was also uneasy, and said with a deep face.

"Wu Yuan, what do you think of these two cases?"

The police officer named Wu Yuan is a burly middle-aged man with a very cold appearance. His solemn national face and rough appearance make him look very majestic.

But now his smile was bitterly, "Director Chen, I feel that the words of those survivors may not be credible. After all, we searched the entire casino, from the hall to the third floor, and wished we could even pried open the floor, but we did not find any trace of a monster... If the people there really had a fight with the monster, there would always be some corpses or fragments?"

Chen Guodong rubbed his temples, "Yes, according to the explanation of these survivors, they also killed many monsters during the fight, but when the thick fog disappeared, all the monster corpses disappeared. Except for the things that originally belonged to Blue Star, things that belonged to another space were teleported away by some mysterious force. This is too..."

Officer Wu Yuan said, "So, I suspect that these people may have had group hallucinations because they had gathered to absorb some kind of hallucinating poison."

"Disillusion?"

Chen Guodong stopped his hand and looked at his confidant beloved general, and said coldly, "What poison is so powerful that it can create hallucinations and kill hundreds of people? Secondly, the autopsy report of the victims. You should have seen it too. Did the lacerations caused by those paws seem to be artificially created?"

Wu Yuan stopped talking, his face of surprise and confusion made the seemingly serious face look a little funny.

"But……"

"No, but!"

Chen Guodong waved his hand to stop him from speaking, and then patted his forehead and said with a serious look on his face, "It is impossible to have hundreds of hallucinations at the same time. Those corpses and scratches on the bodies, every detail is true... Those survivors should not have lie."

"If they didn't lie, it's that I have a problem with my perception of the world."

The police officer named Wu Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have never experienced such a strange case. I really don't know how to investigate it. Even if it is found out, how should I arrest a group of monsters that may appear at any time and may disappear at any time?"

"Yes, I have also considered these issues, but as policemen, we can't let such a bad case ignore it, right?"

Chen Guodong glanced at him and said, "Since we can't master the origin of those monsters, why don't we change our thinking?"

Wu Yuan was stunned, "Old leader, what do you mean..."

"Didn't those survivors say that when the monster appeared, there was a young man with a very mysterious origin. His name seemed to be Liao Fan? Didn't he lead some survivors to fight with the monsters several times, and even killed the biggest monster with his own hands..."

Chen Guodong crossed his hands and looked at the inquiry record in front of him motionlessly, with a trace of sharpness flashing in his eyes.

"The massacre just ended, and this guy disappeared immediately. According to some survivors, this guy seems to have a certain understanding of those monsters, and it is clearly aimed at the biggest monster. Perhaps we can find a breakthrough from this point."

Wu Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice, "Yes, this young man is quite suspicious. I have intercepted all the surveillance on the entire street, hoping to check his whereabouts as soon as possible."

"Go, I will find this guy at all costs and bring him to see me personally! I have a premonition that if I can't find out the truth of these mysterious events as soon as possible, I'm afraid the world where we are in will really change."

Chen Guodong waved his hand, turned his head, looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, swept through the white snow above the city, and exhaled a long breath of air conditioning.
Chapter completed!